CHAPTER ONE POLICE STATION
There was a young man about the age of twenty seven years old sitting in a room he was candian but he had just gotten back from cuba and he was being questioned by the cops he was six feet tall he had a Metallica shirt on with a plan pair of blue jeans he had dirty blond hair and brown eye's and had a scar on the side of his face.One of the cops looked at him"so what your name tough guy huh"the cop said "my name is Kyle Way and i'm not cuban i just went away on busness and lost my walet thats why i have no identy on me i'm candian cant you tell"Kyle said "well we just checked Mr.Way and your not even alive your parents must of never regersted you as a cadian citzen when you were born so i do not belive you one bit"the cops said.
The question went on very pointless one's "so Kyle what was your bisness in cuba working with Castro"a cop said "what i went there try and slove that problem and after a few years it did not work he killed a couple of the people i went with and now there are only three people who returned with me buddy"Kyle said "ok i probley could belive that so have you ever done anytime in jail ever do any drug's Pot,Cocian,Harion,"the cop said agian "no never done drugs in my life never did time"Kyle said "so what other kind of work did you before"The pig said "well i worked as a roofer before worked in the millatry for awhile and other jobs that i can not rember"Kyle said one of the cops grabed his face"where did you get the beauty scar tough guy eating pussy" Kyle pointed to his face"that old thing i got when i was kid had a bbit of a fight you should see the other kid full of nothing but scars"Kyle said "get him out of here now he full of shit" the cops grabed the back of his shirt and lifted him out of his chair "ok you want the truth i did do some time last year for robbing a couple of people when i needed to get some money if you guy's think you could put me anywhere you think you can hurt me but you can't going to cuba was the biggest mistake that i could of made there is nothing you can do to me that Castor has not done to me"Kyle said they draged Kyle out of the staion"take him to freedom town"a cop said.
BUS
Kyle was sitting on a bus looking out a window his best friend Matt was sitting right next to him his hair was very blond and he had a old aiddads shirt on with a pair of black jeans "so what did you say to them"Kyle said to Matt"i told them what you you told me to say i told them that i was in station"Matt said "what the fuck is worng with i told you to tell them you went there be in a sanatraym you had a problem and you got cured you know what you should of done keeped your fucking mouth shut they would of thought you were a horse and probley let you go.
FREEDOM TOWN
Matt was walking around looking for Kyle there were ton's of people around when he finnaly found Kyle he was playing basketball "hey Kyle come here i got to talk to you"Matt said Kyle sunk a basket.Kyle walked away and some guy went in behind him "come on Kyle finish the game"said a chubby looking chacter "not right now later"he said "so what up"Kyle had replied "i have good news my friend we can be out of here in thirty days and have a job back in ottawa plus we can have a citzenship and all we have to do is kill some guy his name is Renbanga"Matt said "Renbanga i heard of him isn't he comuniest he used to work for Castro right"Kyle said "yea but Castro had began not to trust him and shut his optrion down but while he was at the top he tourted a couple to death and one of those people is a big shot back home and he want's to have the favour repayed look there he is"Matt pointed to someone and Kyle looked at a skinny guy with a old hat a pair of jeans and he had a hawian shirt "you tell your friend's i kill a comuniest for fun but for a citzen ship i'm gonna crave him up real good".